Having the scare of my life being rushed to hospital with a suspected heart attack but thank god it wasn't, I decided it was time to start looking after myself and my heart. I turn 60 in a few weeks and have decided it is never to late to start a new journey. Although I eat pretty healthy, the weight has kept piling on so I've thrown the smokes away and started exercising daily and already feel better for it. I have a wonderful husband who encourages me like there's no tomorrow and although he is a thin man, he loves me for who I am. I would love to give my son the shock of a life time when he eventually moves back to Australia. He farewelled a little fat mumma and I want to hold my head high when he walks back through the airport to be faced with a little trim, tort and terrific mumma.